So we both finished our meals and looked at each other. We wanted to kiss but there were too many people around so we just held hands under the table....We both partied the diner car moments later. I went to the lounge car and he went back to his seat to do some work. I was amazed at the morning views that were to be had and yet the fucking I was about to receive that evening. Then a attendant on the train brought me a note and It was from Taylor. It read," meet me in the restroom downstairs. You lapped up my juices, flicking your tongue over my vaginal seam and clit, probing my inflamed womanhood with a couple of fingers. I loved your mouth and your tongue and your hands there; I loved every second of your game. You made love to me all over, forfeiting no part of my body. Those magic hands and tongue drove me wild, like an untamed, whinnying mare close to her edge. Then you moved up, held my thighs apart, and unzipped your jeans. Your cock sprang out of its confinement. I could see. She really wanted to chew this woman out for berating her friend. Jake took a step closer, crossing his arms over his chest. ‘Do you have your tanning id card?’ Ashira asked. The woman handed Ashira the card. ‘Just give me one moment while I pull up your account,’ Ashira said, swiping the card through the card reader. Ashira scrolled through the information on the screen. ‘When did you buy your tanning package?’ Ashira asked. The woman shrugged. ‘I can’t remember, but it couldn’t have been. We went back to the clothes side, and Ana started to walk around. Both guys came back for more action with my wife.One of them invited Ana in the changing stall and she said no…He insisted and finally my wife agreed and went in and the door closed behind her. He took off his pant and shirt, keeping just his boxers on. He dressed in new clothes and asked Ana what she thought about his new look.I heard Ana telling him that he looked better without clothes. Then the guy stripped off again and came.